Torch (Triple C) - No Luv lyrics

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Torch (Triple C) - No Luv lyrics

[Sample- 5th Dimension] Mama's gone her way, daddy's gone his Feeling kinda sorry for my baby brother There's no love in the room No love in the room [Verse 1: Torch] Started with a penny and a plan Petty dollars my salary Prime one 12 taste dollar man you reality These dreams farfetched so the scene's hand to hand pitchin' Born with a gift you can't teach, ambition Born with a sixth sense Vision way beyond my years Living way beyond my means Bring it n***a, I ain't scared of nothing There's a disease, better have my vaccination Get acclimated, now my vault voice activated Rewind the tape past patience Loyal to a flaw Washing up at the gas station Mamma, I'mma make'em watch me Mamma seen this sh**, she tell me come back to The Bronx I'm following my dreams though Trust me I'mma be a star She thinking college degree I'm thinking perpetual Rollies and Prada's with different models minajing for me Say money change people, really nah It just amplify who you really are, really though [Sample- 5th Dimension] Maybe I should reach out, at least it's worth a try Cuz I can't sit back and watch my family die There's no love in the [Verse 2: Torch] Chapter 2 Got a deal now Everything chill now Lotta new faces got my old friends stale now Everybody focusing on custom cars and cycles Def Jam tryna rush it, but the budget ain't right though To no one's surprise it dropped and flopped Overshadowed by the beef, Triple C hot f** it I got right back in the lab Bang Yo City made a splash Now I'm touring but the corner where I really get my cash I'm like, Damn So many bills a n***a still struggling Too much money getting made, why'm I still hustling? Tryna avoid Momma's toldya so (toldya so) But I still live way better than n***as with diplomas though Yeah, Inseparable, now we barely speak It's MMG till I die, Nut, RIP They say money change people, really nah It just amplify who you really are, really though [Sample- 5th Dimension] Maybe I should reach out, at least it's worth a try Cuz I can't sit back and watch my family die There's no [Verse 3: Vado] Padded Philippe, Dinner platter philippe? Chanel pattern complete, like Pour a pack? and I peaked Status when heat, keep automatics to sweep Shopping in Paris for sneaks, the style the fabric is cheap Had to play cotton club, like Cab Calloway Red wine, dining with two gla**es of Cabernet Put the jack away pull a rabbit out saturday Hit the streets at noon, make a movie, matinee (HUH) I love to floss what some say Like Ross, bullets get you Torched from Gunplay Need an eighth, OK, make sure son straight Both hands powdered up, like I finished the funnel cake (HA) Fire Lansky, fill the pantry Pots and pans need when I'm whipping it get me antsy To bring it back, and break it down like a stampede Family first, I got it tatted from Andy [Sample- 5th Dimension] Maybe I should reach out, at least it's worth a try Cuz I can't sit back and watch my family die There's no love in the room It's almost empty There's no love in the room Oh god we don't have any There's no love in the room It's almost empty There's no love in the room Oh god we don't have any